Mindless Microbes

Mindless Microbes

Just microbes

                Crawling across time’s endless plain.

One minute here,

                Then gone, but the hills remain.

Worshipping the sun

                As it arcs in eternal circles.

As we spin

Until the twirls are all spun.


And roaring

                                Full of fury.

Singing all the songs

                That need to be sung.

Wringing out the meanings

                From what needs to be wrung.

One minute we’re here

                The next we are gone

Trying to find our way

                But getting it all wrong.

Opher 21.11.2022

Life is so short. The questions and answers are so big. What we do is so stupid.

Why can’t we ever seem to learn?


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